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<blockquote data-quote="chrisc" data-source="post: 395811" data-attributes="member: 746"><p>Reminds me of a poem by Mark Slaughter...</p><p></p><p>Violin by Mark R Slaughter</p><p></p><p>She cried for all the broken hearts, </p><p>Painted everlasting winters -</p><p>Floral patterns etched in ice; </p><p>A frozen tear to </p><p>Soften up the bastard bones.</p><p></p><p>Bow made love to needy string</p><p>In cooing fling - wanton whispers </p><p>Fondled under pianissimos, </p><p>Caressing callous hearts.</p><p></p><p>Melodrama swayed in satin sound -</p><p>Yet the player wasn't there, </p><p>Only creamy song - soothing, yearning, </p><p>Teasing bitter minds.</p><p></p><p>I sensed her persevering loneliness</p><p>For beauty of an evening, </p><p>Romance of a tune - laughing, </p><p>Sobbing at the fire.</p><p></p><p>Then a climax - </p><p>Writhing passion cutting deep -</p><p>Wounding macho flesh; </p><p></p><p>And all in a work of musical art: </p><p>Ephemeral stories, yarned of music </p><p>Honed impossibly through her tones.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="chrisc, post: 395811, member: 746"] Reminds me of a poem by Mark Slaughter... Violin by Mark R Slaughter She cried for all the broken hearts, Painted everlasting winters - Floral patterns etched in ice; A frozen tear to Soften up the bastard bones. Bow made love to needy string In cooing fling - wanton whispers Fondled under pianissimos, Caressing callous hearts. Melodrama swayed in satin sound - Yet the player wasn't there, Only creamy song - soothing, yearning, Teasing bitter minds. I sensed her persevering loneliness For beauty of an evening, Romance of a tune - laughing, Sobbing at the fire. Then a climax - Writhing passion cutting deep - Wounding macho flesh; And all in a work of musical art: Ephemeral stories, yarned of music Honed impossibly through her tones. [/QUOTE]
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